Clary was sitting on the highest balance beam in the training room texting. She had showed up for her 6 am training session. And had too wake Jace up because he was still asleep, so while he was getting ready Clary sat there in a baby blue tank top and booty shorts talking to Simon. Just then a very sleepy looking shirtless Jace was standing in the door way. His golden hair was all shaggy looking and his sweatpants were sagging just enough to see the top of his red and blue plaid boxers.
"How many times do I have to tell you cell phones aren't allowed in the training room? Jace pleaded.
"Well, your late so what else do have to do?" Clary sighed shoving her phone into her bra and jumping down into Jace's arms so he was carrying her bridal style.
"Warm up," He said.
"I did, my fingers are nice and toasty now," She said wiggling her fingers in Jace's face and jumping out of arms. Jace got Maryse to agree to let him train his girlfriend. Someone comes and tests her every month to make sure their actually training.
"So what are we doing today?" Clary questioned.
"Hand to Hand combat," he answered with his normal smirk.
"But why can't I have a weapon? Why would I am I even be here if you are just going to fight?" She ranted.
"If a demon knocked your weapon out of your hand what are you go to do just sit there?" he demanded getting kind of angry.
She just nodded as he pulled a mat to the center of the room. Clary tied up her long curly fiery hair and stood in the middle of the mat and Jace joined her.
They had a stare down for a few minutes the Jace broke the silence "Ok, Punch me,"
"What, no," She yelled.
"Just do it," He said.
"I don't want to do this!" she said.
He smirked and big smirk, making him look even hotter. He grabbed her hand and dragged her to the punching bag by the wall. "Will you punch this?" Jace asked
2 hours later.
"Jace I can't do this anymore, I am tired."
"Ok fine," he agreed
Clary looked over Jace; sweat coated his abs making them shine lightly. She sighed and out of nowhere she was pushed against the wall by a very hungry looking Jace. As he crushed his lips down on her she moaned quietly. That made Jace smirk knowing the reaction he can get out of her. He opened his mouth to her asking for entrance and she did not tell him no.
The door to the training room opened and Izzy's heels clicked against the stone floor.
"Can't you save this for your room Jace instead of practically reaping Clary in front of me?" She stated in a nasty tone that made them jump apart instantly.
"Get out," Jace told Izzy with Clary still pinned up against the wall.
"Well, Clary, your mom and Luke want to see you for some wedding planning," Izzy directed the statement to Clary ignoring Jace. "So go shower while I deal with him," pointing at Jace as Clary slipped out of the room. As soon as the door clicked shut, the screaming and yelling started. Clary smirked.
